a hundred days have made me older.
since the last time that i saw your pretty face.
a thousand lies have made me colder.
and i dont think i can look at this the same.
but all the miles that separate.
disappear now when i'm dreaming of your face.


the miles just keep rolling.
as the people leave their way to say hello.
i've heard this life is overrated.
but i hope that it gets better as we go.


everything i know and anywhere i go.
it gets hard but it wont take away my love.
and when the last one falls, when its all said and done.
it gets hard but it wont take away my love.


too hungry too easily nowadays.
need more healthy snacks.


take cover, covered eyes.
stay close, closed ears.
do not know the others out there.
take shelter, sheltered heart.
stay vigil, willed mind.
do not let the present compare.


i'm here without you, baby
but you're still on my lonely mind
i think about you, baby
and i dream about you all the time.

perfection at 4:22 PM